"Duty is everything: the greatest of joys, the deepest of sorrows."

News: I'm deleting Once in a Thousand Years, as I'm stuck. I'll write some more chapters over the next few months and repost it, hopefully before September. Sorry, to the two people who actually read it. I'm also working on another story, Glory.

About Me

Nobody actually reads these sections, but whatever.

Name: Minti. Well, that's my nickname, but my real name means 'belt' in Arabic, and we're moving to UAE soon, so... I guess I'll stick with that. I'm 13, and a girl.
I'm a new writer, as I'm quite young, and I get bored quite easily, so I don't know how well I'm going to keep up my stories, but here's to trying!

I like: Well written Forgotten Realms/Neverwinter Nights stories, archery, Drizzt Do'Urden books, RA Salvatore books, fantasy, fiction, elves, Teen Titans, Avater: The Legend of Aang (all hail Zuko!), reading, writing, spending way too much time surfing the web, creating bizarre dungeons, and filming.

These are the stories I am currently working on. If anyone actually reads these, it will be amazing. But I'm having fun writing it, which is what matters, I guess. I'd be happy to hear any suggestions.

Once in a Thousand Years: Post ShadowGuard. Tia West has lost her father, her city, and her former life to the Crimson Prophet. With nowhere left to turn, she has no choice but to join the ShadowGuard, an elite group of Imperial Agents that know no failure. Follow one ranger's struggle to find her home and destiny in a world now frought with danger. Yes, working on this, but I could already tell that Tia was not the kind of character I like, so I'm reworking her.

Glory: The story of six very different soldiers who fight for Neverwinter as the armies of the Old Ones march upon it. You will not return! did their families cry. And to fear, they were right, for though six were in sight, three of their number were fated to die.

Possible upcoming stories:

Geas: It was suppposed to be a simple mission. Sneak in, grab the girl, bring her back, get rich. But Artemis Entreri and Jarlaxle Baenre got more then they bargained for, and soon find themselves embroiled in a huge war, where the only way to survive... is to be a hero. Ideas still whirring around my head for this one...probably won't be written until 2008 or later. If ever.

Helpless: She wept as her family died of the plague. She seethed as the armies of Morag desecrated the city she loved. But that was nothing compared to seeing the beacon of hope within the city turn traitor, and watch her walk the steps to her doom.

See ya!

"I learned at a very young age that I cannot trust in or count on anyone but myself. To do so invites deceit and despair and opens a vulnerability that can be exploited. To do so is a weakness."

Artemis Entreri